This is a story about a woman, Ivory Spade who moved out of her hometown to start a new life as a fashion designer aiming big. Moving into her new home only to meet the infuriatingly hot Jason, a handsome, wealthy and seeming secretive art collector as a new neighbour, whose walls seems to be higher than Mount Everest and whose favourite pastime seems to be annoying her at every turn.


Follow them as they find love together in this heartwarming, heartstrings pulling, butterfly inducing story filled with third-person embarrassment and also awkward and very humourous moments. 
Note: this is not your regular bwwm story. I do sincerely hope the story as much as I did writing it.

Love...
Jay(not Jay Morris).


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Whoa! how did we get here? His very warm breath fanned my lips and I started freaking out.
"I have a boyfriend" I blurted out. His eyebrows rose, those looks perfectly plucked. Focus! 
"Really?" his voice was low, husky even, sending shivers through me.
"You have been here for about two, three weeks, where is he? Isn't he interested in finding out where his girlfriend moved to?" His voice was derisive on the girlfriend. 
"He is busy" I shivered, he'd moved unto the neck. 'Uhmm, who is he?' he doesn't believe me.
"Jay Morris" he froze and bursted out laughing. "The Jay Morris?" "Yeah" I know stupid, I don't believe me either, I don't even know why of all names, I mentioned him. The famous artist. I am so screwed.

Colour Me Impressed (BWWM)

Apparently Jason decided that he had to make up for the times he had deprived me of his lovely face. Ugh. 


Trust me, I could live without seeing him more often now because the times I'd seen him, he was practically joined to Myra at the hips or the mouth, I don't know, the later seem like a more apt description. 


The very icing on the cake couldn't even beat the frostiness of Jason's glare whenever he caught sight of me and Myra would have to literally tear his gaze/glare off me. The stuff she had to do to get his attention sometimes, needed it's own YouTube channel. Trust me, I didn't know there so many hilarious, I may add, ways to be an anaconda. My lens are probably tinted green but then semantics. 


Chapter Twenty Five.